Wax again!

In the woods with Goat

He had no idea

Goat is slightly clueless

Ha

You know the feelings

As they are such atoms of kind

Touches the people who scream

A nightmare wails for a while

Wails like a child

The black goo covers the room

And I do as I do

Bows goodbye

Grabs his blue raincoat

And love means something

Is still the magical dream

To compose with yearning

As I sleep

And the world is turning

My heart believing

Moon rising.